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He'd been away in the northwest for years, not involved in court affairs. He'd been back in Beijing for less than a year, and hadn't offended anyone in the capital! So it could only be that he'd taken advantage of someone else's interests after being recalled, or that this was related to something that happened ten years ago!

Is it related to what happened ten years ago?!

Bei Zhenting couldn't wait any longer. He had been investigating for more than ten years, but still had no clue about what happened ten years ago.

Those killers seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth. After killing people, they left behind a pool of blood and the bodies of people in the palace. The bodies of the assassins really disappeared out of thin air!

It was obvious that moving so many bodies away was planned in advance, but even with the careful plan, Bei Zhenting still couldn't figure out how those people transported the bodies of nearly a hundred people without leaving a trace!

Because at the scene at that time, there were no traces left around except the corpses and bloodstains of the people in the palace. At that time, Bei Zhenting thought that the traces were buried by someone, but he dug three feet deep in a radius of a hundred miles and still could not find the bodies of the missing soldiers.

Bei Zhenting doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but what happened ten years ago made him wonder whether ghosts and gods really exist in this world!

Bei Zhenting quickly wrote down what he was thinking on a piece of paper and called Li Qingyun into the house. "Send someone to deliver it to Zhejiang Province as fast as possible!"

Li Qingyun took the order and went to do the work with the letter.

The night in the capital was half shrouded in darkness, while the other half was still lit with sporadic lights.

On the side without a night market, a black horse galloped out of the city, while on the other side of the bustling street market, although the night market was coming to an end, the largest brothel in the capital, Ningxiang Pavilion, was brightly lit and bustling with people. Laughter and joy filled every corner, and there was singing and dancing, and it was very lively!

The lobby was packed with men who were drunk and red-faced. They all held Xiangyu in their arms, drank wine and talked sweet words.

For these people, time has no meaning at all. If they cannot go back after the curfew at Dacheng Night Market, these people will spend the night in this paradise. As for the brothels, night is the time for them to make money!

Among these people, a closer look reveals that there are three or four high-ranking officials in the court, and there are countless princes and nobles.

"Girl~ burp... nice body..." A fat man in gorgeous clothes was drunk and leaned his whole body towards the enchanting and charming woman serving him.

The woman disliked the fat man because he was ugly, fat and reeked of alcohol. She had long been fed up with this fat man and dodged him. The fat man lost his balance and bumped into the table on the side.

With a loud bang, the table was crushed into pieces by the fat man.

The fat man fell down and fell to the ground, holding his nose and screaming, "Ahhh! My nose! My nose!"

The person whose table he crushed was a young man. He was holding a girl in his arms and was about to take the next step when he was interrupted. He stood up in anger and kicked the fat man in the face, "You damn fat man, how dare you ruin my good thing? Don't you want to live?!"

The man was not satisfied with the kick, so he kicked the fat man's head a few more times, "Do you know who I am? You're looking for death! You're looking for death! I'll let you die!"

In such a chaotic and bizarre place, the singing and dancing were up and down, and the people around were immersed in the land of tenderness. Except for a few tables near the fat man whose fun was disturbed, the others did not pay any attention to the little noise, and still hugged the beautiful women's waists and drank fine wine.

The girls who were shaking their hips on the stage looked as if they were used to it, not taking such trivial matters seriously at all. They just continued to dance while shaking their hips.

The fat man was in so much pain that he was kicked several times on the head. His face turned red as liver. After struggling for a few times, he lay on the ground motionless.

The man who kicked him saw that the dead pig was playing dead and ruining his mood, so he kicked him hard again and spat, "Damn it, this is so unlucky!"

After the man finished speaking, he put his arm around the girl's waist and prepared to get a room to continue their tenderness. Today, this girl had a curvy figure, and the elasticity and feel of her butt were top-notch, which made him unable to forget her!

After the others left, the girl who had been serving the fat man dared to go forward and check. Unexpectedly, the fat man's face, which had been the color of liver, had turned blue and purple. Frightened, the girl stretched out a finger and probed under the fat man's nose. The fat man was already dead!

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead! Ahhhhh!" Hua Nu took a few steps back and fell to the ground, holding her head and screaming.

The woman's voice was shrill and piercing. Everyone heard that someone had died and the scene fell into chaos.

The beauties on the stage who were twisting their waists showed no surprise in their eyes and continued to dance enchantingly.

The death of someone in Ningxiang Pavilion is just an ordinary thing, no big deal.

The chaos gradually spread, and Qian Ruomei was finally attracted by the noise. She was dressed up and walked downstairs with her fat body twisted. The little girl saw her mother coming and quickly hid behind her mother, continuing to cry.

Qian Ruomei said impatiently: "Cry! Why are you crying? You're making my head hurt..."

Seeing Qian Ruomei coming, a young man nearby complained, "Miss Qian, people spend money in brothels just to have fun. Now that my pleasure has been disturbed, how can I have any fun?"

"Girls! Didn't you hear that you guys are unhappy? Why don't you hurry up and make you guys happy!"

The women around immediately flirted and used all their skills to keep their patron at bay.

"Hmm..." A pair of delicate hands, white with a hint of pink, crossed the handsome face of the young man who started the incident. "Master, don't be angry. Look at me..."

The man who started the incident turned around and saw the beautiful sister who had been so reserved just now, with a red date in her mouth, her red lips were rosy and her face was full of water. A pair of white jade hands slid across his chest, the invitation was too obvious!

The man was burning with desire. He leaned over and kissed the beautiful woman's red lips, then picked her up and strode upstairs. His previous dissatisfaction disappeared without a trace.

Qian Ruomei asked someone to carry away the dead fat man, and everything returned to its normal liveliness, as if the farce just now had never happened.

Inside the top archway of Ningxiang Pavilion on the third floor, strips of green veil fell down, and figures were scattered in the red incense tent. Indistinctly, one could see a man and a woman intertwining and making love.

The man didn't seem to be in good health. He staggered with the beauty and gasped for breath. It sounded as if he was about to be drained of all his energy and die.

The woman despised the man's age and lack of looks, and her lack of energy. She turned over and sat on the man, one hand stroking the man's dry skin, and said delicately: "Master, are you satisfied tonight?"

The man looked at the woman sitting on him with an obsessed look on his face, panting, "Satisfied... Satisfied... Smells good~"

The woman named Xiangxiang stroked the man's chest with a little force, "But, that person is very dissatisfied with you, Master, for taking the initiative!"

The old man on the bed froze when he heard this. A flash of fear flashed in his eyes. He had indeed taken action without the woman's permission!

Unexpectedly, even though he made a careful disguise, the man still found out!

The old man was unhappy, but he didn't dare to do anything. He hadn't succeeded yet and there was no way anyone would notice. So he half-pleaded, "Xiangxiang, can you understand me? I have my own difficulties..."

The woman muttered, left the old man, sat on the edge of the bed, and put on her clothes one by one.

After serving this old man for so many years, she was already tired of the stories about him and his first love Yin'er!

If you really love her deeply, what's the point of doing this kind of thing with her here all day long!

Men are all animals who think with their lower body. They are the simplest and the most boring!

Is this damn old man still trying to claim revenge for someone stealing his love?! Ten years ago, this damn old man almost ruined that guy's plans. If that guy hadn't cleaned up his mess, would he still be alive today?!

Thinking of this, Xiangxiang said in a contemptuous tone, "This is just a warning. If there is a next time, and that master is unhappy, you should know what will happen..."

The woman said this without any reluctance, and gently opened the door and left the room.

The old man on the bed had hatred in his eyes and clenched his fists. After a while, he finally let go of his hands, put on his clothes, put on his hat, and left the room.